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Chapter 84

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The next thing developed, like a wild dog that had run wild, it ran away and never looked back.

The supposedly secret Sankaiyue was carried by Gojo Gojo on his arm, and he carried it with him everywhere.Even during the sister school exchange competition, you have to find a place next to yourself in the offices of a group of teachers and principals.

When others asked, they said: "I can't help it, this is the most invincible and lovely Oudou Doujiang in the world. I don't feel at ease anywhere except keeping it by my side!"

Remove the meaningless adjectives in it, and the sweet and greasy tone that is too JK. From the literal meaning, it still makes sense.

After all, Rakuganji Kashinobu, the leader of the conservative faction and the principal of the Kyoto Prefectural College of Curse Arts, has stared at Mikazuki who was being held and fed by Gojo Satoru more than once.

It is not very appropriate to say that he was fed, because most of the desserts went into his own stomach. On average, five mouthfuls of desserts, only a small mouthful, would be led by Gojo Satoru with a spoon to eat the boy.

The boy who was originally sitting on his left was teased, and had already pulled the arm of this terrible man and sat on his lap.

"Scumbag!"

Um diva summed it up in one word.

Ming Ming, a beautiful conjurer who looked up to Qian, agreed: "It's disgusting to laugh."

Gojo Satoru not only didn't care, but also showed off, turning Mikayue who was in his arms to face them, and put his face next to the boy's side, sticking: "Look, we look so good Like, a slutty diva is a dirty adult!"

Um Diva: "..."

"It's not like that at all!"

The violent priestess slammed the teacup in Gojo Satoru's face, which made people uncomfortable just looking at it, but neither the teacup nor the hot tea could touch the [-]-hour unlimited magic spell. The white hair is the strongest.

Even if he was smashed, Gojo Satoru still didn't even look at her, and still smiled and coaxed Mikazuki in a low voice.

"Let's go, if you bite off the spoon, you won't even be able to eat a bite of dessert!"

He moved his wrist, but unfortunately, the boy was completely unmoved with the small spoon in his mouth.

Although this kind of sugar exceeds his share of sweets, he earns more if he eats one more bite, but it is still very unpleasant to see the cheap Oni sauce eating casually.

"Hey, if you let me go, I'll let you eat one more bite, okay?"

Not daring to use too much force to break the small white teeth, Wu Tiaowu looked at the stubborn young man with puffed cheeks, smiled and coaxed him softly.

"Gojo Satoru, what are you doing on such a serious occasion as an exchange competition?!"

In the end, Leyan Temple couldn't stand it anymore because of its arrogance, and the crutch in the palm of its hand hit the ground hard.

Then he met two pairs of six eyes who were looking at him head-on - although visually, one squinted and the other was wearing a blindfold, none of them seemed to be looking at him.

But it's not like he doesn't know that closing his eyes and blindfolds can't hinder the vision of the six eyes.

The nasty kid even touched the top of the boy in his arms innocently: "What are you doing, coax my brother!"

He groaned, deliberately acting as if he had suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand, the old man has no cute juniors, so he must be jealous hahahaha!"

After laughing, the young man who hugged his arms tightly while he mocked the old man and tried to steal it with his paw, his face sank, "I won't give it to you!"

Leyansi opened one eye: "Then why do you bring this irrelevant person here?"

San Riyue took time out of her busy schedule to look at him contemptuously, this old man must be mad.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru said in a frivolous and rippling tone in the next second, "I'll show you~"

Leyansi grasped the crutch tightly, until the wooden crutch began to creak.

"Is your blood pressure elevated? How about your heart, is it okay?"

However, there was another person watching the excitement surrounding him who didn't think it was a big deal, and he made it clear that he hoped that he would die early and be reborn early.

"Okay, Wu, talk less."

It wasn't until Noctua, the principal of the Tokyo school, walked in from the outside that the strongest point of arrogance was dispelled.

"Okay, the exchange match has officially started, and people who have nothing to do with it can leave."

He is quite old and has a lot of metal earrings on his ears. Looking at Leyansi, who was also a trendy person when he was young, he squinted his eyes, showing an old and majestic look. Know.

"What, aren't you the ones who want to see me?"

The young man reluctantly licked the spoon held by Gojo Satoru, and looked at it with his open eyes. The same azure blue six eyes brought a completely different sense of oppression from Gojo Satoru.

It's not that the familiar techniques are seen through, but the feeling that there is nothing to hide in the literal sense.

"Come and go when you are called, hey, old man, don't you think highly of yourself?"

The young man's face was filled with big characters of unhappiness. He was unhappy, and those who made him unhappy should not even try to be happy.

Sanriyue stood up, looked at the old man who had been focusing on his eyes from the beginning, and completely ignored him, with a bad expression on his face.

Being treated so rudely by the younger generation, Leyansi, who consciously didn't want to downgrade and opened his mouth, looked at Noctua.

Night Moth turned her head silently, as if she saw nothing.

Wujo Wu, who was still waiting for Sanriyue to speak up, bowed his head:?

But the boy stood there thinking for a while, then suddenly turned around, grabbed his arm, and wobbled towards him.

Gojo Satoru looked down at the cat's paw stepping on his thigh: Got it!

He immediately stretched out his hand, supported the boy's waist and stood firmly on his lap.

Sanriyue felt the height, and then looked down at the top of Leyan Temple, feeling full of momentum and satisfied.

An Geji, who wanted to smooth things over, covered her chest: Damn, isn't this kid a little too cute?

Mingming, who was invited to arrange the monitoring technique, sat comfortably on the sofa: "It's free, why not watch it?"

The young man who was grabbed by the waist and stood firmly on his hips cleared his throat: "The leader of the conservatives who thinks he is, is actually just a pawn launched by the so-called high-level to represent their interests and wave the flag for them. It's ridiculous that you think all this It's all your own choice. You are brainwashed and don't know it. You think you represent justice. You are pitiful if you are an idiot. You are so embarrassed to choke with the most intelligent man in the universe, Mr. Sanriyue. Who gave you the courage? ?”

The autumn wind, no, the frost rolled through this room.

As soon as Sanriyue opened his mouth, he was so angry that he opened his eyes. Against the background of the magic power of the Leyan Temple riot, Gojo Satoru laughed out loud without knowing how to restrain himself. If it wasn't for the fact that he was still grabbing the young man's waist, he might have to applaud vigorously. To show encouragement.

However, he can talk about it.

"You're right, you're right, if you know how to say it, say a little more."

The most powerful man in the world of conjuration said excitedly, watching the excitement without hesitation.

It's not like blocking, but I didn't expect the content to be so explosive: "..."

Um Diva: %*((&%&

Well, the head of this obedient brand has been shut down.

Mingming: The liveliness of this 'drama' is completely beyond imagination... It's earned!

Leyan Temple was so angry that his eyebrows and beard started to dance wildly with the rising mantra: "Little ghost, do you know what you are talking about?"

San Riyue was quite calm, and took these spells that scared the auxiliary supervisor Yi Dizhi into cold sweat as a breeze: "You are so strange, everyone who is exposed by me will say this sentence, because I know it, I said that ah!"

Gojo Satoru poked his head out from behind the young boy, and added, "Being able to ask such a question means that you also know that what San Riyue said is right, doesn't it?"

He smiled viciously and with malicious intentions, "Or, old man, you just dare not admit it."

"Don't be too arrogant, kid!"

"Hey, hey." Mikayue nodded perfunctorily, lowered her head and explained to Gojo Satoru, "This kind of situation also happens when you refuse to admit it. After all, you have done too many things and you can't get off the boat. This is called sunk cost. .”

Gojo Wu: "Puff, puff." When he was out of breath from laughing, he also echoed, "San Riyue is right."

Seeing the older headmaster with angry eyes, Sanriyue was tired from standing, sat down on Gojo Wu's lap, and lazily said: "Don't ask me how I found out, I also know that you had a rare Japanese meal today. For breakfast, I had a grilled fish, but my digestion was not good, and I stayed in the toilet for half an hour. Then I met with the students and asked them to test Otoko Yuta and provoke them if necessary. Satoka's rampage is the most ideal result. You can justly ask Oni-chan to exterminate her and sentence Yuta to death.

Oh, by the way, there is a thorn in one of your students, he doesn't listen to you very much?It seems so.So, you also took advantage of his desire to challenge the strong... oh, it's not just that.That student's emotional behavior is rather strange, will it provoke Lixiang?It seems so, he will ask the opponent, the taste of the person he likes, isn't it?

Gee, that's bad. "

Gojo Satoru grinned and tried to put on the same innocent and serious expression of Sanriyue, but his handsome face looked extremely distorted: "Well, yes, how can you use students? Such a principal has no education at all. Qualifications are really too bad!"

At the same time, she couldn't help but put her chin on the top of Sanriyue's head, and rubbed against him vigorously: "O Doudou is so cute, she can't swear and is super cute!"

Leyan Temple didn't have time to say a word, and the two boys on the opposite side sang and sang everything that should be said.

He was silent, digesting this long paragraph, and then looked at Gojo Satoru: "Did you tell him all this?"

Wujo Wuyi said: "Don't get me wrong, I won't talk about XP to the cute Odou Doujiang!"

So, all of this is what he saw?

His rationality told him to deny it—characters like Sherlock Holmes only exist in literary works, how could they exist in the real world?

But among other things, the Japanese breakfast this morning was bought by him on a whim, and he asked Sanlun to run errands to buy it, and it was true that he had a stomachache due to indigestion.

I really stayed in the toilet for more than half an hour, and I was almost late.

Jiashen of Leyan Temple: "..."

Ange Ji: "...?"

Mingming: "Oh, oh, this is really..."

It was the first time that Jiashen of Leyan Temple took a serious look at this little ghost who only had six eyes, but had no spells or mantras, and was useless in his eyes. His face was dark.

It is not a good thing that there is suddenly an extra person with high IQ who naturally stands in the position of Gojo Satoru.

because……

This level of intelligence is enough to become a threat.